After five thousand years in seclusion, Xiao Yun stopped cultivating. He was now stuck at a bottleneck; continuing his secluded cultivation might not necessarily lead to success. Perhaps once he had accumulated enough, everything would naturally fall into place.
"I wonder what Dragon World is like now." Xiao Yun looked around and found no sign of Battle Sage. That fellow had probably already gone out.
Xiao Yun then left Purple Cloud Palace as well.
Chaos stretched endlessly. Not far away, Hongjun, Ancestor Yang Mei, the Gray-Robed Realm Lord, and Battle Sage were all staring in Dragon World's direction, discussing it from time to time.
Xiao Yun looked toward Dragon World as well. At once, an aura of extinction rushed toward him, far denser than it had been five thousand years ago. It was as though the entire Dragon World no longer contained the slightest trace of life.
Clearly, that great world had entered the countdown to extinction.
Xiao Yun activated his Double Pupil and could clearly see the spiritual energy within Dragon World dissipating, while all kinds of plants withered away.
"Eh? Where are the Dragon Clan members in this great world?" Xiao Yun suddenly discovered in surprise that, aside from five Realm Lord-level Dragon Clan members, there were no other dragons left in Dragon World.
"Xiao Yun, you've finally emerged from seclusion. How was it? Did your Space-Time Dao break through?" Battle Sage's voice came at that moment.
Hongjun and the others beside him were also studying Xiao Yun. They all knew that Xiao Yun had been comprehending the Space-Time Dao. Once this Dao law broke through to the Realm Lord level, Xiao Yun's strength would rise to another level.
It was difficult to imagine just how powerful Xiao Yun would become if he improved any further, given his